The more I try to sort through it all, the more the tears come.Even when I try to steal it, the memories spread intodifferent memories through the tears that I shed.It makes me cry so painfully.

All I can do is regret, because all I ever did was receive.But I’m afraid you’ll forget me because I’ve never gave you anything.

I love you, I, I love youThese words have become a habitand these words are among the many I’ve learned from you.I sit around alone mumbling to myself like a fool.I’m sorry truly, truly, I’m sorry.I’m even sorry that these words are so lateBut I’m waiting here for you shamelesslyWill you by chance come back tomorrow?

Even if the birdcage that represented you was narrowI still liked it, I was still happy.I’m returning to the day, to my dreamswhen I believed in a forever without seperation

If I could go back I’d gather my heart, I’d take everythingfrom it and give it you.

I love you, I, I love youThese words have become a habitand these words are among the many I’ve learned from you.I sit around alone mumbling to myself like a fool.I’m sorry truly, truly, I’m sorry.I’m even sorry that these words are so lateBut I’m waiting here for you shamelesslyWill you by chance come back tomorrow?

My heart..In the end even if you can’t comeand you’ve changed and I’m not the one for you any longerI’ll call and call out to you againLike a parrot calling only your name..Wishing for only your love like this